To practice the hurricane thirteen swords, you need an epee forging, and the most important thing is to exercise the strength of your arms and wrists.

Su Yi has always carried the broken sword on his back and exercised his arm and wrist strength in time.

Now that the broken sword is in the hands of Su Yi, it is already comparable. This is what a terrible weight, extremely terrifying.

"Hey..."

In the hands of swords and scorpions change, Su Yi practiced the hurricane thirteen swords, the characteristics of the body winds fluctuated, slow and oysters.

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The Golden Knife, the forces in the entire chaos may not be too large.

But over the past few years, within a few hundred miles of this neighborhood, the Golden Knife is a force that cannot be underestimated.

These annuity knives have annexed many small forces in the vicinity and become the most powerful force within a few hundred miles.

The golden knife lord Yang Baikun, the strength of the five emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, plus the Golden Knife in addition to Yang Baikun, there are three strong emperors.

The most important thing is that the strongest of the Golden Knife is not the lord Yang Baikun, but Yang Yi, the father of the Golden Knife Sect, Yang Baikun. The rumors have been retreating and the strength is strong.

It is because of this existence of Yang Yi that Jin Zhizong was able to rise in the past few years, annexing many forces around him and becoming the largest mountain gate within a few hundred miles.

The majestic buildings are connected, the pavilions alternately, and the surrounding mountains are rugged, but the square is full of energy.

The vast square, with a huge gold knife built by a pure gold towering, pointing to the void, about a few feet high, filled with golden light, revealing a kind of fierce spirit.

"Give me a check, I must find out who killed my son. I must let him survive without asking for death.

The sound of violent chills and sorrows from the hall, mixed with vitality, shaking the void, this is the ultimate anger.

The son was killed, the bones were gone, and finally he found the scene and judged that his son had indeed been killed. How could Yang Baikun be angry?

Yang Chuan is his only child. He has always been a favorite. It is a single seedling of the Yang family's seven generations. It is a descendant of the Yang family, but it was killed. Yang Baikun’s mood at this moment is feasible, grief and indignation. monstrous.

The death of the single seed Yang Chuan, for Yang Baikun, there is still a hidden feeling.

The practice of his cultivation was somewhat overbearing. When he was young, he practiced too much, causing some small accidents. He almost disappeared from the fire and couldn’t extricate himself. In the end, although it was not harmful, but physically, it caused serious damage to the funeral of the ancestors. It is also not humane. Fortunately, Yang Chuan was born at that time, so this is why he especially loves Yang Chuan.

The only single seedling was killed, Yang family seven generations of single pass, at this moment Yang Baikun's mood can be imagined, it is impossible to regenerate one.

Yang Baikun is a young man who looks like a Pentecostal look. At this moment, it looks like an old man who is ten years old at night. His hair is white and his eyes are cold. His eyes are full of bloodshot anger, and he is addicted to the color.

"The Sovereign, this is the site of our golden knives. This is not a big problem. There is Huang Jian. Under the level of the Yuan Emperor, I hope that Huang Jian should have a small chance. This time, the lord is going hunting. Wouldn't it be that yin and yang?"

Under the main hall, there is an old man who opens his mouth. He looks like a calm, but his body looks calm, but his eyes are not bright, his body is not tall, his tight-fitting gown, his hair is neatly combed, and he is free to let him People should not be underestimated.

"That yin and yang have always been jealous of our golden knives. We don't want to blame the demons in that area, so we don't make rivers with the yin and yang, so the yin and yang will not take risks. I have been offended by the Golden Knife. I personally surveyed it on the spot. Although there are traces of the shooting of the pretty monster, but the strength is not strong, it is true that there is a breath of the reign of the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty!"

Wen Yan, Yang Baikun pondering, under the wrath, did not affect the judgment, otherwise, in the past few years, the Golden Knife in his hands, will not always grow, the strength is getting stronger and stronger, the power is getting bigger and bigger.

But Yang Baikun immediately seemed to think of something, his brows were slightly clustered, and said: "But it is not certain that it is not the yin and yang."

"Senior brothers, there is a strong remnant of the Emperor's reign, and there is a royal emperor's shot. I am afraid that this matter may be a bit embarrassing. Is it not the few mountain gates?"

A middle-aged opening, the scorpion has golden light fluctuations, revealing a fierce color.

Strictly speaking, this is a middle-aged fat man, fat to the fat head is also somewhat indescribable.

This middle-aged seat is specially tailored at the moment, with a seat that is more than three times as large as a regular person. At this moment, he is still slightly crowded, and there is a circle of fat coming out of his stomach. It seems like the chair will collapse at any time.

"No matter who you do, you must check it out!"

Yang Baikun sneered, and the scorpion chilled, and he said: "When you find out who you are, I will never let go, and he will not be able to survive without survival!"

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"Hey..."

The beast surges, roaring and thundering, and the mighty.

"It’s the demon emperor, this is finished!"

"Help, who can come to save us!"

In the Feng family, chaos and fear, everyone trembled, trembled, and the demon emperor came, with a mighty army of wild monsters.

The faces of the elders of the Feng family, such as the dead gray, are incomparably pale, and the demon emperor is in person, with a group of demon imaginary strong, casually, at this moment, they are all able to wash the wind.

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The yin and yang dynasty incarnates the man, his eyes are stern, and the eyes are black and white alternately. It seems to have some evil charms. The terrible smell of the body, the squeaky winds of all the people, the hair is upright, can not help the soul tremble.

"The demon queen, it really is not our business. We are also victims. Those people have seriously injured us. We are also victims."

There are elders who explain that the back of the ridge is cold. It is not difficult to know from the words of the yin and yang. The horrible strong, even the strong imperial powers, seem to have been killed by the yin and yang.

"You dare to argue, or the emperor will play a game with you. After the time of the fourth brother, the emperor will not leave, the blood washes and other ants, so you have four hours to escape, it depends on you. How far can I run in four hours?" Yin and Yang Dynasties faint cold.